A ray of sunlight full of vitality slanted from the sky, as if it was targeted, and the next second enveloped Zhang Yixian's City God Temple.

A new day, another new atmosphere, after a night of cultivation, Zhang Yixian not only did not have the slightest sense of tiredness, but even more energetic, the operation of the entire City God Temple in his consciousness appeared in his mind, which made him faintly feel a sense of achievement.

Old Qin Tou was already arranging for people to find a place where an army of 10,000 could be hidden in the mountains and forests around the City God Temple.

And Zhu Yuanzhang mingled with ordinary soldiers, and many things were set by example, strict military discipline, and everything seemed to be developing in a good direction.

Zhang Yixian raised her head, her eyes stared at the sky above her head, the sky covered by clouds, where was the person she cared about, maybe she was silently bearing the weight of loneliness in a cold place.

"Wait for me, I will definitely come. ”

Zhang Yixian's fingers were pinched out of cyan.

Now his cultivation is close to the Mahayana realm, and it is three or five years away from the realm of tribulation, if he wants to reach above the realm of immortals, Zhang Yixian must go through some training, enlightenment, and adventures, these are all things that can make him improve his cultivation.

But the development of such a city god temple is inseparable from his existence, not to mention that he and Zhu Yuanzhang made a plan for future development yesterday, if he leaves at this moment, it will also be a great blow to the enthusiasm of the two.

"Oh yes! We forgot about this place. ”

Now at the gate of the courtyard, Zhang Yixian was thinking about what method could allow him to quickly improve his cultivation.

Patting his head violently, Zhang Yixian really remembered a place, that is, the old woman he met when he passed by the Purple Mountain in the east of Yingtianfu when he went to the place of Hebo on the Yangtze River.

And at that time, she seemed to be surrounded by a group of strange beasts, which was very extraordinary.

Most importantly, the old woman, who looked like a mountain god, saved his life. Zhang Yixian didn't feel any danger from her.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, when the whole world was about to collapse in the Dragon Gate World, a colorful ring suddenly appeared on his finger, and what was even more bizarre was that this ring could actually form a spatial channel.

Thanks to this spatial passage, Zhang Yixian was able to pull God Yue's life.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that these were coming, and Zhang Yixian suddenly thought of a person, the descendant of the candle dragon, that Ao Xiaoning's cousin.

At this moment, Zhang Yixian recalled that the little guy in the Dragon Palace looked at him and said that sentence very seriously, and now that he looked back carefully, Zhang Yixian's whole person looked even more surprised.

"Is it true that all the causes and effects in this world are already predestined?"

Zhang Yixian whispered softly, and the whole person couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Since he can pass through and be reborn as a god, the City God, even if others can predict the future, what is so strange about this.

After figuring out this layer, Zhang Yixian felt that he had some magic obstacles.

Shaking his head and forcing himself not to think about it so much, Zhang Yixian began to absorb purple qi with the first rays of sunlight in the world.

About half an hour later, Zhang Yixian's whole body felt warm in his body, and his whole body revealed a lazy feeling.

Perhaps this is the infinite vitality carried in the first rays of the morning sun in the earthly world.

Seeing that the sun had risen, the entire City God Temple became lively again, and in his divine sense, even Zhu Yuanzhang patrolled outside with the guards of the City God Temple.

And Lao Qin Tou had already arranged everything and was waiting outside Zhang Yixian's courtyard gate.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yixian knew that Old Qin Tou was indeed a good person.

greeted him, and after Lao Qin Tou came in, Zhang Yixian did not hide his intentions, but told him very clearly that he was going to go to the Purple Mountain next.

Old Qin Tou didn't ask anything else, he just wanted him to bring himself.

Zhang Yixian didn't agree, the entire City God Temple couldn't do without his support at the moment, and he wasn't sure if he could see the old woman this time when he went to Purple Mountain.

Linxing Mountain explained a few more words, and Lao Qin Tou just responded with a good voice, and it was not until Zhang Yixian's figure began to dissipate that he recovered, and then he was busy around in the City God Temple.

Stepping out of the threshold of the City God Temple and coming to the avenue outside again, Zhang Yixian suddenly felt like a world away.

He accompanied Di Yue on this road before, and when they came back to the inn in front, they still lived in it for a night, and the store was also a warm-hearted person.

On the way here, Yue'er also praised the rice flowers on the side of the road, which have a faint fragrance.

All this has passed, Zhang Yixian walked on the road with pedestrians constantly passing by, and the whole person's thoughts were gradually filled with memories.

On the way forward, Zhang Yixian did not use mana, but walked step by step along the road opened up by his predecessors, feeling the tranquility in this troubled world.

Heading east from the temple, the scene in the fields gradually changed, and the green that could still be seen everywhere was gradually disappearing, replaced by potholes of mud, some of which were dug up tree roots, and some of which were solitary graves that had been dug up.

Zhang Yixian frowned, did not speak, and continued to walk along the Purple Mountain in the east, dozens of miles, with his current speed, it would not be long.

In order to remember this responsibility, Zhang Yixian chose to accept and perceive, instead of escaping, hiding in the quiet City God Temple to deceive himself.

The troubled times outside, the displacement of the people, hunger and morality, ethics and death are all struggling to maintain the last bit of connection.

When you meet passers-by and see the dead look in their eyes, they may have forgotten the last time they were full.

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the famine year lasted for more than ten years, and under this cruel natural disaster, more and more taxes were paid by the imperial court, and the number of taxes was more and more frequent, which made the people who were already miserable suffer again.

The biggest reason why the people took refuge in the rebels as soon as they appeared? The biggest reason was that they saw the hope in the rebels.

For the people, it doesn't matter who is the emperor, whether they can eat enough, have a good harvest, have a group of children under their knees, and have a full house of children and grandchildren, this is their greatest expectation.

Today's imperial court can no longer give them such a life, perhaps the new rebel army can give, even if it costs blood, they are willing to use their lives to build a new future for their descendants.

The more he thought about it, Zhang Yixian couldn't help but think of no dynasty in Chinese history, his parents, and modern times.